Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Childish Gambino
Performer
Yeat
Vocals
Ludwig Göransson
Drums
Ely Rise
Keyboards
DJ Dahi
Drum Machine
Donald Glover
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ludwig Göransson
Composer
Donald Glover
Composer
Michael Uzowuru
Composer
Dacoury Natche
Composer
Noah Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ludwig Göransson
Producer
Donald Glover
Producer
Michael Uzowuru
Producer
Tyler Johnson
Additional Producer
Riley Mackin
Recording Engineer
Brittney Orinda
Recording Engineer
Patrick Gardner
Assistant Engineer
Conner McFarland
Assistant Engineer
John Armstrong
Assistant Engineer
Eric Eylands
Assistant Engineer
Jon Sher
Assistant Engineer
Caroline Whitaker
Assistant Engineer
Stuart White
Mixing Engineer
Matheus Braz
Assistant Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
DJ Dahi
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Had this dream that I'm dead
But it looked like a jungle do
Can't explain with my head
But I feel like it's coming true
I be acting like shit is cool
And this feelin' ain't nothin' new
Doctor gave me another pill
Make me feel like an animal
I go walkin' the streets
This life feel like the jungle now
Wish I could find a way
I'm trying everyday
But I feel like I'm in a trap
I look up at the moon
And hope everything go to black
[Chorus]
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much)
[Chorus]
But I still have a dream
Like I'm moving through Africa
I can't sleep anymore
'Cause I'm dreaming of Africa
I wake up and the sun in my eye
Like I'm seeing two Africas
I be livin' my dream
'Cause this dreamin' is not enough
[Bridge]
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up
[Verse 2]
When you almighty
All the gods cry, all the gods cry like
Babies walking through the belly of the beast
Steady, all night
Near sight and far sight
Aliens make ya
When you almighty
All the gods cry, all the gods cry like
Babies walking through the belly of the beast
Steady, all night
Babies walking through the belly of the beast
Steady, all night
[Bridge]
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
On my own
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
On my own
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
Can you help me, please?
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
On my own
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
On my own
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
On my own
Beat it up, beat it up (Too much, too much)
And, and
Beat it up, beat it up
[Chorus]
But I still have a dream
Like I'm moving through Africa
I can't sleep anymore
'Cause I'm dreaming of Africa
I wake up and the sun in my eye
Like I'm seeing two Africas
I be livin' my dream
'Cause this dreamin' is not enough
Oh God
[Bridge]
Beat it up, beat it up (Beat it up, beat it up)
Nobody cares
Beat it up, beat it up (Beat it up, beat it up)
Nobody cares about
Beat it up, beat it up (Beat it up, beat it up)
No, they don't
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up
[Outro]
Too much, too much
I need help
Too much, too much
Can you help me?
Too much, too much
I need to love someone
Too much, too much, too much, too much
I need to hold someone
Too much, too much, too much, too much
I cannot do it on my own
I'm alone
I was scared
I'm a fool
I need help
Can you help me please?
Written by: Dacoury Natche, Donald Glover, Dylan Wiggins, Ely Rise, Ely Weisfeld, Ludwig Göransson, Michael Uzowuru, Noah Smith, Tyler Johnson

